In an instant, Bai Xi's heart seemed to have fallen to the deepest part of the ocean, and her shoulders dropped in disappointment.
His eyes were red phoenix eyes, which looked very similar to the man he saw last time.
The monk stood up, bowed to Bai Xi, and said calmly: "Donor, did you call me?"
"You look exactly like a man I met before." Bai Xi said disappointedly.
"That should be the poor monk's twin brother Chu Yi when he was a layman. The poor monk's name is Mingfa." The monk said humbly.
Whether it was Chu Yi or Ming Fa, as long as it was not Ji Chenling, Bai Xi had no interest in knowing or understanding.
Fate is really a magical thing.
These people never appeared when Ji Chenling was alive, but now they are popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
Bai Xi turned around and walked outside.
A young novice walked towards them, the same one who had received them before.
The young novice first bowed respectfully to Mingfa and said, "Abbot."
He looked at Bai Xi again and said, "Donor, this is the abbot's courtyard and you are not allowed to enter at will."
"I'm sorry, I was just taking a walk. I'm going back now. Can you please lead the way?" Bai Xi said.
"Please follow me." said the little novice, leading the way back to the meditation room.
Bai Xi went in and saw Aunt Jin still sitting there, eyes closed, motionless.
She also sat on the chair, lowered her eyes and stopped talking.
In the past, when she was on a business trip, when she saw little girls about the same age as Tiantian, she thought of Tiantian and wanted to hug her. When she heard other children's milky voices calling their mothers, she thought it was Tiantian's voice.
Nowadays, it seems a bit similar.
When she saw someone who looked like Ji Chenling, she thought it was Ji Chenling. The mysterious person was Ji Chenling.
In the final analysis, it is just the hope in the heart that is causing trouble.
She really hoped that Ji Chenling would be alive.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door.
Aunt Jin opened her eyes.
The young novice monk came in and came to Aunt Jin, "Donor Jin, the abbot asked you, have you thought clearly?"
"No, I still hope to get my doubts clarified." Aunt Jin said humbly.
"Please come with me." The little novice monk said, looking at Bai Xi, "The abbot asked the donor to come with him."
"Huh?" Bai Xi was surprised, wondering why the abbot asked her to go there.
After a while, Bai Xi saw Master Mingfa again under the bodhi tree.
Aunt Jin politely bowed like the little novice monk before and asked: "A long time ago, my friend wanted to adopt a tiger cub. That friend was kind to me. I must help him achieve his wish, so I
I bought a little tiger from another friend and gave it as a gift. Now the little tiger has grown into a ferocious tiger, eats people without blinking an eye, and comes with a violent temper. What do you think I should do?"
"If there is no debt, there is no need to be anxious. If there is a debt, then repay it. The cycle of cause and effect will be calm. The important thing is that you know what you should do." Mingfa said.
"I understand, Master." Aunt Jin said thoughtfully.
Mingfa looked at Bai Xi, "Donor, are you confused?"
Bai Xi shook his head, "No."
Mingfa smiled slightly and said, "Wan," "After dinner in the evening, there will be a lecture in the talk room at seven o'clock. If the donor is interested, you can go there."
Bai Xi thought for a moment and asked: "Master, do you think there will be a new world after death? Will those who die live in the new world?"
"The poor monk has never died, so he dare not lie. However, some people live as if they are dead, and some people die but are still alive. As long as someone misses him, he will live. If no one misses him, he will be as dead. During his lifetime, he will be alive.
What's more, how can more people recite it and last forever, then even if your body melts into the dust, your soul will never die." Mingfa said gently.
"The soul is immortal?" Bai Xi frowned.
"That person lives in your heart. As long as you don't die, he will not die." Mingfa said.
Bai Xi lowered his eyes.
A long time ago, there was a dynamite king named Nobel.
The year before his death, he established a legacy. His property was turned into a fund, and the interest from this fund was used as a bonus every year to reward those who had made outstanding contributions to mankind in the previous year. Hence the Nobel Prize.
, Nobel has become a person remembered by the whole world, and even in the next few hundred years, he will still be a person people will remember.
"Donor, donator." Mingfa shouted.
Bai Xi regained consciousness. "Here."
"You can come over tonight." Mingfa said.
"Okay." Bai Xi nodded, but her mind was still wandering. She wanted to use the money Ji Chenling gave her to establish the Ji Chenling Fund.
But she only has 100 million, and the interest on 100 million is about 4 million a year. With this investment, it may not be 100 million. What if the real estate is sold?
She has to go back and think about it in the long run.
Also, the tiger Aunt Jin mentioned should refer to Long Youfei, which means that the person behind Long Youfei may be Aunt Jin's friend.
That friend helped Aunt Jin, who was that friend?
If she investigates everything clearly, the enemy won't be hiding.
The young novice took them back to their respective rooms.
She and Aunt Jin are right next door.
After entering the room, Bai Xi thought about it. She had asked Fu Yue before, and Fu Yue said that Aunt Jin's background could not be checked. She couldn't tell. If she asked Fu Yue again, Fu Yue probably wouldn't say it, and maybe she didn't know. After all, Fu Yue
At this age, it is too young and it is difficult to know things about the older generation.
She went out and called Fu Lijun.
"I'm following Aunt Jin now. Do you know about this?" Bai Xi asked.
"I know, Fu Yue took you there, and Aunt Jin asked you to stay with her temporarily, which can be regarded as a guarantee for your safety." Fu Lijun said.
"Long Youfei came to see Aunt Jin at noon today. They know each other. Moreover, I remember you said before that Long Youfei was adopted. The person who adopted him is a friend of Aunt Jin. Moreover, he
I asked Aunt Jin for help, do you know who it is?" Bai Xi asked.
"Have you given help to Aunt Jin?" Fu Lijun was also shocked, "Now Aunt Jin's status is very important. She is not only famous in the Lu family and the Long family, but also in the Fu family. Others need her help.
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"She said that Long Youfei was a little tiger at that time. In other words, Aunt Jin's friend adopted Long Youfei twenty years ago. At that time, Aunt Jin was not so powerful, right?" Bai Xi reminded.
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"We can only investigate Aunt Jin when she was young, but Aunt Jin's past is clean, there is no trace at all, and nothing can be found. Just because it is clean, even Long Youfei was the same before.
Nothing can be found.”
"Being clean does not mean that you are really clean. Lu Chengcheng, who served Aunt Jin when he was very young, should know a lot about Aunt Jin. Long Yihang, a person of that age, should also know a little, and also
There are Ji Chenling’s grandfather and grandparents, right?”